Sir Your Wife Already Signed the Divorce Paper

Chapter 113 Something Happened

Imogen followed Troy as they walked out of the interrogation room and crossed paths with Lucas. Troy nodded at Lucas and patted his shoulder. “I’m leaving this to you. We’ll head back first.”

“Sure.”

Imogen nodded toward Lucas.

Imogen wasn’t familiar with Lucas, but she knew that Lucas was the top lawyer in Marshall Group Legal Department and was well–known throughout New York City.

His

presence was likely related to handling the matters regarding leaked confidential information, and getting her out seemed like a secondary concern.

“Let’s go.” Troy turned around and glanced at Imogen.

Imogen lowered her gaze and followed behind Troy. “Didn’t you say you would stay in Paris for two days? How come you’re back so soon?”

Troy’s gaze was profound as he wrapped his arm around her waist and chuckled, “You’re asking me now? Were you really planning to spend the night in there?”

Two days was just a rough estimate. Troy got on the plane once things had been taken care of. After landing, his mobile phone was turned on, and there were missed calls and text messages from Lane, ensuring he could see them when he got off the plane.

After learning the situation, Troy immediately asked the driver to divert to the police station, and he contacted Lucas.

Imogen pressed her lips together. “Mr. Johnson said those things in front of so many employees. There is nothing I can do…”

Unless she revealed their marital relationship in public.

“You’re so stubborn.” Troy criticized. “You could have called grandpa, uncle, or even Leo. They could have ensured your release.”

In today’s situation, if it were anyone else, they would have been out and about by now. Only Imogen would have stayed in there obediently.

She was clearly in the circle of celebrities, yet had a heart that yearned to be ordinary.

Such a status would attract attention no matter what kind of movement or action occurred.

When she first joined the company, many whispered behind her back that she had used connections to get in. So, over these years, she had worked exceptionally hard to dispel those rumors and prove herself.

Imogen fell silent momentarily, wanting to ask Troy how he would react if she publicly announced her relationship with him at the company.

The words were on the tip of her tongde, but she didn’t say them.

His attitude was apparent. He blamed her for not finding someone to get her out rather than blaming her for not publicly revealing the truth to prevent the possibility of being taken to the police station in the first place.

Imogen changed the subject and asked, “The person who leaked the confidential information, has he been found?”

“It’s been confirmed, don’t worry.”

“That’s good to hear.”

she was out, the tension that had been gripping her eased instantly. She leaned against Troy’s shoulder in the car and

daze after an unknown amount of

upstairs, and when he saw her wake, he whispered soothingly, “We’re home now. You can sleep on

“Okay…”

from her throat. She closed her eyes and drifted

open the door of the master bedroom, carefully placed Imogen on the bed, gently removed her clothes, and covered her with a

was extremely slow. Troy was cautious not to startle

table and observed the bottles and containers on top of it. He located a bottle of makeup remover, dampened a few cotton pads, and gently removed

bit cold, when it touched Imogen’s skin, she couldn’t help frowning and waved her hand to

and held the makeup remover pad, gently wiping it

unconsciously tilted her head to avoid

hand and gripped Imogen’s chin, painstakingly helping her

time Troy served others

by the edge of the bed, unable to resist leaning in to gaze

tightly shut, and her

was fair and delicate, with almost imperceptible pores unless observed

a ringing

took out his phone from his pocket, answered the call, and upon ensuring Imogen hadn’t been startled awake, he then left the master bedroom

Mr. Marshall?

call was from

1

Johnson couldn’t hear any

uneasy.

time then only he

Johnson, why are you calling at

15:12

the door of the

things properly and had caused quite a mess. Fortunately, your timely intervention prevented it from escalating into a major disaster. Your presence truly made a

and said, “Mr. Johnson, please go ahead and speak

then did Mr. Johnson explain his intentions, “The company’s confidential information had been leaked, and I was worried. So, in a hurry, I may have offended Ms. Forbes unintentionally. I have always been loyal to the company. If there’s any misconduct on my part, I hope Mr. Marshall can put in a good

home with Imogen when Mr. Johnson’s call came in. It was evident

he called Troy’s phone

did care about it, Mr. Johnson could also present

actions were entirely in the company’s interest and within your responsibilities. You acted rightfully, and Imogen is a

sent chills down

is one thing, but it’s clear

why did you call me, Mr. Johnson? Since you should be

Mr. Johnson was stunned.

was a clear sign of his resentment toward him

Troy

that Imogen couldn’t have

reason was that she was a member of the Marshall family and had no motive

the crime.

whatsoever. She was